Peerless Taoist

"Hehe, you're really afraid of death."    

"Look at that kid's young age. He's just a cultivation level, and that's all. Not to mention senior disciple Song Yang, even I can still teach him a lesson. "    

"Senior disciple Song Yang is very ruthless. This kid is going to be unlucky."    

The surrounding people were all waiting to see a joke.    

Song Yang also sized up Lu Yu from head to toe and said with a cold smile, "I heard that a group of new people just came in after I came out of seclusion. I didn't expect that. A Heavenly Transformation Realm also dares to enter our Tianwu Pavilion. I thought that not a single person would come this year. "    

" Senior Brother Song Yang, it's not easy to meet a new disciple. You have to teach him well. " The crowd clamored.    

Song Yang smiled coldly. "Don't worry. After all, we are fellow disciples. Of course, I will take good care of you."    

Lu Yu looked at the people who were clamoring below and said with a frown, "Don't waste time. All of you, attack together."    

Everyone was stunned. For a moment, they did not understand what Lu Yu meant.    

But after that, some of them knew what Lu Yu wanted to say.    

"Could he be an idiot? Why did he come here to make fun of us?"    

"I think he knows that he can't defeat us, so he decided to challenge us. This way, even if he loses, he will still have some face."    

"Hehe, his plan is pretty good, but he doesn't know how ruthless our senior disciple Song Yang is."    

No disciples stepped forward. There were only Lu Yu and Song Yang on the fighting stage.    

Song Yang kicked away the man in white who was lying on the ground. A cold light was emitted from his eyes.    

"What are you dawdling for? Just get beaten up!"    

Song Yang suddenly shouted angrily. His fists began to expand at a visible speed.    

After that, his aura suddenly became stronger, and gusts of wild wind swept across his body.    

"Mountain and Sea Tyrant Fist!"    

Song Yang waved his fist, and a powerful force rushed towards Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu suddenly felt that the pressure around him had become solid. The air was filled with killing intent. An indescribable feeling of suppression was brewing in his heart.    

"I have some skills, but... Dealing with fellow disciples is too much." Lu Yu said in a flat tone.    

"Don't tell me you're afraid. Don't worry. Since you're the new junior brother, I'll leave some strength behind." Song Yang said with a smile.    

His fist was like Mount Tai pressing down on Lu Yu.    

However, just as he was about to get close to Lu Yu, Song Yang suddenly felt a terrifying force coming towards him.    

"You still want to attack me?" Song Yang quickly understood what was going on.    

However, he sneered in his heart and did not take it seriously at all.    

Lu Yu was merely an Astral Transformation Realm cultivator. In front of his absolute strength, he was utterly useless.    

"Azure Dragon Divine Force!" Song Yang's arms exploded once more.    

Along with this explosion, a powerful pressure instantly fell in front of Lu Yu.    

The whistling sound of the wind carried a terrifying pressure, and it was about to hit Lu Yu's face.    

But at this moment, Song Yang suddenly heard a low murmur.    

"This technique is extremely crude. It's even worse than a mortal's martial arts."    

Bang!    

Then, Song Yang felt as if his arm had been grabbed by something, making him unable to move.    

In just an instant, Song Yang could not control his body and was sent flying, landing heavily on the ground.    

Crack!    

The ground of the fighting stage couldn't withstand the powerful impact, and countless cracks appeared on it.    

Song Yang had used his true qi just now. Now that he was severely injured, he spat out a mouthful of blood.